Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Artifact of World Destruction Eight Desolate Blood Spears

The killing power emanating from Raleigh's body became stronger and stronger, causing the surrounding temperature to plummet, and it was suddenly as cold as winter, making everyone can't help but tremble their teeth.

Pei Zhen really thought that this was a matter for the parents of both sides, and it had nothing to do with him, and with his own strength, he definitely couldn't help much.

So he was about to say goodbye first, he coughed heavily, cleared his throat, and said, "Then everyone ......."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Likong glanced at him and said coldly, "Boy, you have to weigh your strength before you speak, it's not an occasion, you can reconcile!"

Pei Zhenzhen was suddenly scolded, feeling a little inexplicable, and wanted to explain, so he replied, "Actually, I ......"

As he spoke, Luo Likong said to him again, "I know that you are a little extraordinary, but the more you are like this, the more you must know how to forbear!"

This time he didn't dare to speak, he just lowered his head and thought to himself, "Ah, this ......"

No, Luo Likong spoke again, "This is the cruelty of the world, people who have no strength don't even have the right to speak!"

At this time, Pei Zhenzhen finally completely emptied himself, no longer talking, no longer thinking, like a soulless scarecrow, only knowing to stand in a daze.

Luo Likong continued to ask the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom, and said in a coercive tone, "Are you really, still planning to disobey!"

Before the Emperor of the Ming Kingdom could answer, he suddenly felt a shake in his chest. Then he took out a beetle the size of a fingernail, and when he got there, it became the size of a palm again.

He impatiently shouted at the worms, "Hey, who!"

Immediately came out from the beetle, and the huge girl shouted, "Did you bully Huanhuan's parents when you saw that I wasn't there!"

Luo Likong hurriedly put away the killing momentum, pressed the head of the insect, turned off the amplification function, and became a victim, and said aggrievedly, "It turned out to be Xiao Alan! How can I bully others, I had a good chat with his father!"

He exclaimed, "What! You want to marry into the Ming Kingdom?"

"No opinion, no opinion! Daming is rich, what do you want! When the time comes, Mrs. Mrs. Grandpa will also live with you!"

Then, he chatted a few more words, took the insect into his arms, changed his face, and smiled at the Emperor of Mingguo, "This is all a matter of the younger generations, I won't interfere when I'm old, just let them be." I'll rush back to arrange the dowry first, and we'll see you in a few days!"

With that, he summoned a huge centipede, and together they turned into purple light and soared into the sky.

Pei Zhenzhen finally finished saying goodbye and flew in the direction of Zhentian Yiguan.

Before leaving, Gundam gave him a large bag of high-quality spirit stones as a thank you. He wanted to refuse, but Gouda said that it was not an ordinary currency, and that it was useless to him, so he had to force it on him.

Shu Mountain, Tongshen Peak, in the True Xuan Cave.

An old man with his eyes slightly closed and white eyebrows on his shoulders sat upright in the cave, with a Tai Chi Bagua array under his legs and a map of the stars carved above his head. The air of wind and mist lingers around the body, silent as the eternal dome, the air and dust are not clean, and the cultivation is high and profound, immeasurable.

In an attic on the top of Tongshen Peak, the eight elders of Shushan gathered together, all with bright smiles on their faces.

One of the old men said excitedly, "Great! The hundred-year period has arrived, and the head of the sect will be out of the customs in three days." When the time comes, let's go together to recapture the Heavenly Determination Peak, which has been occupied by the innocent old man for three hundred years, if his apprentice Shengtian dares to come, even his powerful artifact Heavenly Sword will be taken together!"

At this point, the other seven elders also clapped their hands and applauded, and all of them felt ready to go.

At this moment, Pei Zhenzhen, who came on the way, also danced with his eyebrows, for so long, he thought about the fairy scepter passed on to his master day and night, and he was even more annoyed by the carelessness of the year.

This time, nothing could stop him from taking back the fairy scepter, and his heart began to reverie endlessly.

"The treasure at the bottom of the master's box must not be ordinary, no matter how you say it, it should be an immortal level. When I return to Cangyun, I have a chicken in my left hand and a staff in my right hand, which will definitely be no worse than Senior Sister Lingyou's morning light, and she will also be impressed by me!"

When he thought of Ling You, he couldn't help but think of Mu Ziyan, since he fell for Song Jinyan's charm, Mu Ziyan's image in his heart has become more and more blurred, but this name is unforgettable.

He traveled more than 2,000 miles, day and night, and arrived in three days.

Time flies, white clouds and dogs.

Back to Tiandui Peak, the barren barren mountain when walking has now become lush, with flowing springs and waterfalls hidden in it, and birds and beasts roaring endlessly.

He didn't have the heart to stop and enjoy the beautiful scenery, all he thought about was the fairy scepter, and he rushed down from the sky and directly into the Taoist temple.

It's also strange in this room, it's been empty for so long, but it hasn't been stained with too much dust, and there are not even a few cobwebs, as if someone has come to clean it.

Pei Zhenzhen didn't want to do so much, he knocked his head three times on the master's bed, and then reached into the quilt to touch the fairy staff.

Sure enough, after two fumbles, a dark and tortuous wooden stick with a clear texture was taken out of the quilt by him.

"Hahaha! The roast chicken rose in the wind today, stabbing 90,000 miles with a stick. ”

He clenched the fairy scepter and kept kissing it, feeling that it was still not enough to vent the joy in his heart, so he also sacrificed the roast chicken.

He had a black chicken in his left hand and a black stick in his right hand, and he was laughing wildly with his back to the sky, but fortunately there was no one around, otherwise he would have thought it was a fool.

On the other side, in Tongshen Peak, in the True Xuan Cave, the white-eyed old man suddenly opened his eyes, and then his body shone with seven-colored brilliance, and he also let out a wild laugh on his back, "Innocent old man, I am no longer afraid of your 'responsiveness'!"

Three hundred years ago, in the battle of immortals and demons, Bai Mei, the head of Shushan, and the supreme demon Dao - Demon Emperor Haotian, fought for seven days and seven nights, and finally lost due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Emperor Haotian did not kill him. Unexpectedly, he was finally killed by the alliance's Dao Kunlun, using the stunt - Ten Thousand Thunder Tribulation, regardless of the enemy and me.

After the war, he returned to Shushan to recuperate.

One day, the disciple came to report that an old man had come to visit. He thought that now was the time to recruit talent, so he asked his disciple to bring that person over.

After a while, Bai Mei and the innocent immortal sat opposite each other at a round table, each took a sip of tea, and Bai Mei first said very kindly, "I don't know why Your Excellency came to Shushan?"

The innocent immortal smiled and said, "I want to ask you to borrow a peak from Shushan Mountain to start a sect!"

Someone dared to say such a thing in front of the head of Shushan, Bai Mei couldn't believe his ears, and asked again, "What did you say?"

The innocent immortal smiled honestly and said, "I think Tiandui Peak is very good, why don't you lend me Tiandui Peak!"

"Bastard!" Bai Mei shouted, smashing the round table in front of him with one palm.

said angrily, "You came here today, do you want to talk to me with Bai Mei, or do you want to challenge the power of my Shu Mountain!"

The innocent immortal still had no change in his face, and continued to smile and said, "No, no, no, I can't say you, I can't beat you, but I'm shameless! ”

I didn't expect such a brazen person in the world, Bai Mei got up and condensed the spell and palm in his hand, and said contemptuously, "I want to see how shameless you can be!"

The innocent immortal also slowly got up, facing the strongest man in the immortal sect, he was still not afraid, he said proudly, "The ability I comprehended when I built the foundation is called responding to requests. Although I can only use it once in a hundred years, as long as I sincerely make a request, the other party will not be able to refuse, and I will not be able to regret it afterwards!"

He smiled evilly and said, "You shouldn't regret it, otherwise this matter will spread out, and the huge Shu Mountain will be robbed of a peak, and you won't become the laughing stock of Xianmen?"

Back to the present, Pei Zhenzhen finally stopped laughing, and happily, he touched the black chicken in his left hand and the black stick in his right hand.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were dark, the wind and thunder were everywhere, and the entire Shu Mountain entered the ten peaks of the clouds, and the hundred mountains and rivers that stretched thousands of miles away began to shake violently.

The black and black stick in his hand began to gradually merge, and the earth-shattering power that erupted from it frightened him into wanting to escape, but no matter how hard he tried, his hands could not be taken away from the two treasures.

Huge power poured into his body, and he had to use all the spiritual energy in his body to counteract, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it was useless at all.

He could clearly see that the skin on his arm was beginning to crack, and instead of blood, a shimmering black light erupted from it.

His face was distorted, and he couldn't help crying, "Throughout the ages, is there anyone like me who can't bear the power of his magic weapon and is strangled to death?"

In the next breath, just when he was completely desperate, two old arms stretched out from behind him and gently held his hands.

Suddenly, he felt that the power that he couldn't control just now was suppressed. The skin of the arm healed, the hundred mountains and rivers stopped trembling, and the heaven and earth were restored to their original appearance.

He turned his head to look, and there was no one behind him, but a spear appeared in front of him.

The spear was seven feet long, wisps of black mist rose from the body of the spear, and the head of the spear flashed with bursts of blood. It gives people an extremely cold feeling, as if it does not belong to the earth, but is made of some kind of material from the underworld of hell.

He cautiously approached the spear, for fear that some more power would burst out of it and make him die inexplicably.

Suddenly, the black fog on the body of the gun became even stronger, so frightened that he withdrew from the house again and again, hiding behind the door to check.

The black mist gradually condensed and formed, revealing a few words.

'Are you my master?'

Seeing this, Pei Zhen was really overjoyed, and thought to himself, "This magic weapon is actually psychic?"

He forgot his previous fear, strode forward, and said proudly, "Yes, this handsome and dashing me in front of you is your master!"

The black mist condensed again, replaced by a few other words.

'Master, what's my name?'

It was the first time he had been called the master, and he was also such a psychic baby, and the excitement in his heart was overflowing, and he smiled proudly, "You are a gun made of chickens, of course it's called a 'chicken gun'!"

Hearing this, the black mist transformed again.

'No, that's rubbish!'

He didn't expect this magic weapon to have its own character, and asked curiously, "Then what name do you want to call?"

This time, the black characters that appeared were as tall as a person, and the font became very imposing.

'My name—Eight Desolate Blood Spears!'